C8

Shen Lan was just about to speak when her phone suddenly rang. She opened it to take a look, and then angrily shouted, "Xiao Dingnan, do you want to come to my house? "Don't think that I don't know about your little '99-9. Let me tell you, I already knew that there was something wrong with the wine." With that, he hung up.

Zhang Jinming carefully asked: "Manager, did the medicine take effect?"

Shen Lan suddenly roared, "What does this have to do with you? My feet are hurting. Come here and give me a massage."

Fuck, it's that servant's voice again.

Zhang Jinming suppressed his dissatisfaction and sat down.

Shen Lan impolitely placed her feet on his lap, then laid down flat on the ground.

It was said that women were good-looking, and that their feet would also be beautiful. These words were just right for Shen Lan. Her feet were not big, they were very beautiful.

Zhang Jinming held her leg and carefully massaged it.

However, his gaze lingered on her slender thighs.

This pair of thighs that faintly emitted the feeling of flesh would occasionally close and occasionally open, Zhang Jinming unintentionally swept to the end of his legs where his lace red underwear was. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Ah, Zhang Jinming, are you blind? Why are you using so much strength?

Shen Lan's sharp cry brought Zhang Jinming back to reality. Only now did he realize that he had used too much strength just now. He hurriedly apologized to Shen Lan.

However, it was already too late. Shen Lan gave him a ruthless kick, then scolded, "Scram, you useless thing. If you can't even do such a simple thing well, I see that your mind is filled with paste. "

Zhang Jinming knew that there was no use in apologizing, so he walked in front of her and squatted down so that she could scold him enough in one go.

When she saw him squat down in front of her, she was slightly surprised. "You, what are you squatting down in front of me for? Do you think I like you? Hurry up and scram."

Zhang Jinming noticed that while she was speaking, her breathing had become extremely ragged, and his legs had even tightened as both of her hands were pressed between his thighs. F * ck, his love had stirred, but he was still so angry.

At this moment, Shen Lan could definitely be considered to be extremely flirtatious. Her pair of tender and beautiful red lips were painted with blood and emitted a luster, giving others an impulse to kiss her. Unknowingly, a few buttons had been undone on her neck area. Her snow-white breasts revealed a touch of alluring brilliance.

Originally, Zhang Jinming was half drunk, but upon seeing such a moving scene, the blood in his body immediately boiled.

Shen Lan also noticed Zhang Jinming's abnormality and hurriedly covered his chest, frowning. "What are you looking at, hurry up and scram, I don't want to see you."

What the hell do you think I am? He waved his hands and left. After so long, your father has had enough of your anger.

Zhang Jinming's fury that had been suppressed for a long time finally erupted, and he shouted loudly, "I'm not going to scram, I want you to see enough of me in one go."

As they spoke, Zhang Jinming unhesitatingly rode on top of her body, and then both his hands grabbed and stroked her body.

Shen Lan turned pale with fright. She had never thought that this weakling who was bullied in the past would actually dare to be disrespectful to her. She was shocked and angry at the same time, "Zhang Jinming, what the f * ck are you trying to do? "You dare to do such a thing to me, have you thought of any consequences?"

"Your father is being bullied by you until he dies, then what kind of f * cking f * cking f * cking consequences would there be?"

Zhang Jinming ripped open her shirt, and used both of his hands to support himself. He was extremely excited, and at that moment, he felt as if all the blood in his body was boiling.

The scene reminded him of the scene he had seen in the carriage. Looking at it from so close up was a different story.

Zhang Jinming moved forward without explanation, and hugged onto her ample breasts as he grabbed onto them with all his might.

Shen Lan screamed, her voice extremely loud. She used all her strength to beat the uninvited guest on her body.

However, although she normally held herself back with her authority, her strength was weak, so how could she stop Zhang Jinming?

At this moment, Zhang Jinming was completely driven by desire, the vexation he had usually suffered had all turned into primal desire at this moment.

Very quickly, he noticed that Shen Lan's resistance was weakening, and her shouts and curses were becoming softer as well. He didn't know whether it was because he had lost his strength or because his desire had been aroused.

Zhang Jinming saw that her expression was still as arrogant as before, with a look of arrogance on his face, as if he did not place anyone in his eyes.

Damn it, you slut, you are already in my hands, and you are still so arrogant. Do you really think that I, Zhang Jinming, am such a pushy person, and can be manipulated by you?

As Zhang Jinming thought of this, he became even angrier. With a tug of his hand, he removed the last barrier.

At this moment, Shen Lan no longer had any dignity, and she scolded with a hint of a weeping tone, "Zhang Jinming, f * * k your ancestors for eighteen generations. "Since you dare to do such a thing to me, you better wait for death."